ChanChang Oneshots

blame it

⚠️wink wonk, alcohol, cheating⚠️
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loud music blasting through different speakers. lights flashing and changing colors as people danced underneath them.

the place smelled of different scents, alcohol that lingered in people's mouths, sweat that rolled off bodies, the mixture of perfumes and colognes.

chan watched from the bar, drinking a beer and getting buzzed. he doesn't even know why he bothered coming here.

he could've just gotten a case of beers at the liquor store and drank at home. plus he wouldn't have to walk back all drunk.

"shot, please.." chan notifies the bar tender, who gave him a nod.

the shot glass placed in front of him and the clear liquor being quickly poured.

chan grabs it and chugs it down, the tequila burning his throat.

"ugh..." chan groans out.

he kept asking for more shots, feeling the buzz getting stronger.

he looked around the dance floor, perhaps hoping to find someone for a one night stand.

might as well, he was here and people tend to hook up at clubs.

no one was catching his eye, he internally groaned and was debating to head out.

but that's when he saw him.

the male was with a group of friends, dancing along to the shitty club music blasting through the speakers.

he looked astonishing.

he wasn't dressed fancy. more like casual.

plain white shirt that seemed baggy on him but it made his arms look buff and muscular. it was paired with acid wash black jeans and with some new balance shoes.

he had black hair and it was covered with green highlights. hair strands sticking to his sweaty forehead.

sweat kinda grosses out chan, but the sweat on this guy seemed so sexy. he wanted to lick it all off.

maybe that was the drunk him talking.

the male notices chans gaze and gives a smile with a little wink in the mix.

chan returns a smirk, tilting his head for the other to come his way.

he sees him talk to his friends for a bit and soon leaving them before they could say anything to him.

chan orders two shots, one for him and the male.

"hey~"

chan turns to face the male. from the looks of it, the male was drunk. probably the same amount of drunkenness that chan was in.

"hey."

"what's your name?"

"chan."

"i'm changbin. soooo,, wanna get out of here?"

"sure."

chan hands changbin the shot he ordered and they both down it. grimacing at the burn and taste that it left on their tongues.

changbin grabbed chans hand, leading them to a car that was parked from all the other vehicles.